moving train

in poetry •  4 years ago 

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Shots fired
Nowhere to go
No one to hold
Move your legs
No time to think
But why run?
I have no gun
No one
And nowhere to go
Everyone is running toward me
So I thought
Until I was the last
No one in sight
Shots fired
I panicked
And turned around
The train was leaving
I ran after it
Until I got hold of it
And behold
Everyone was in the train.

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